As for whether what the Blood God said was true, that depended on the situation. If the other party deceived him, he wouldn't mind leaving the corpse in the wilderness, letting it rest in unease even after death.
The two emerged from the tomb and continued on their path.
Around them were only small burial grounds that didn't arouse any interest.
Finally, after about ten minutes, the two stopped before a huge Ice Palace.
On this path, Xu Zimei also saw several corpses, all of whom were those who had entered with him.
Standing before the icy palace, one could feel a chill seeping out from within.
Even with their robust constitutions, they could feel the cold, indicating that this place was no ordinary one.
The door sealed by the frozen ice was tightly shut.
With one palm strike from the Divine Emperor, the entire door shattered instantly, breaking into countless ice sculptures.
From within, a gust of wind that seemed to wail like ghosts blew out from the tunnel of cold air.
